edge
highway
patience
edge
more edges later…
NaBloPoMo 26 of 30 – photography101:18
Wordpress Photo101
photography101: (more) glass
“How does light enter a house? If the windows are open. How does light enter a human? If the door of love is open.”
― Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes
(MAS | Museum aan de Stroom, Antwerpen)
photography101: glass
My morning drive to work, grinding through slow moving traffic, frequent periods at a complete standstill.
I have another post in mind that I will share this evening.
For now, welcome to the static world of the R0 outside Brussel.
Shot through the window glass of my car.
Glass.
Mirror.
Life. Reflected.
Have a great day!
NaBloPoMo 25 of 30 – photography101:17
photography101: treasure
transitory treasure
Treasure is transitory, illusory.
One person’s treasure is another person’s junk.
What was once treasured now gathers dust on the shelf, in the attic, basement, on the table at the flea market.
The real treasure is what we hold inside us.
The feelings we have, for people, places, times.
The memories and hopes that can never turn to dust.
Treasure.
(Canal side flea market, Brugge)
NaBloPoMo 24 of 30 – photography101:16
centraal
“People are strange when you’re a stranger
Faces look ugly when you’re alone”
– People are strange, The Doors
(Centraal Station, Brussel)
photography101: weekend three three
Sometimes things just happen.
This is a very rough and ready clip.
These people appeared in the street and came straight at me.
So I lifted my camera and just fired away as they walked around me.
I just had to share!
photography101: weekend three two
“And a sentimentalist, my dear Darlington, is a man who sees an absurd value in everything, and doesn’t know the market place of any single thing.”
– Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere’s Fan
Not really sure about these.
Woke at four am with an idea.
Why not take a shot of a coin with the EU Parliament building in the background?
Not that hard to try, as the EU Parliament is right outside the window.
The scariest part of this (apart from the fact that I am dreaming of posts for #photo101)?
What if that euro coin fell off and landed on some poor soul’s head from the ninth floor?
If that had happened, I wouldn’t be writing this.
Penny euro for your thoughts?
NaBloPoMo 23 of 30 – photography101:weekendthree
photography101: weekend three
“There’s a red house over yonder,
That’s where my baby stays…”
– Jimi Hendrix
steps
wafels
faces
history
platform
flowers
room for two
My homework for the weekend #photo101.
Monochromium Atomium.
With a dash of red.
NaBloPoMo 22 of 30 – photography101:weekendthree
photography101: landscape
“Trees are sanctuaries.
Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth.
– Hesse
west vlandeeren
Trees snatched through the window of a speeding car.
Morning light.
Full of possibility.
NaBloPoMo 21 of 30 – photography101:15
photography101: (re)swarm
“…All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?”
– Eleanor Rigby, The Beatles
belgianstreets 